Mad concubine comes: Prince husband take it easy

Even if she is drunk, it's easy to say if she only looks for herself. If she dares to hold others

"Your wine is very good?" Su Muyan asked.

Rong Jinye helped his forehead and answered vaguely, "um..."

Well, what do you mean?

"I'm a little dizzy. Help me to lie down..."

Su Muyan accepted his life and helped him to stand up. He carefully helped him to the bedside. He was secretly relieved and was preparing to throw the man on the bed. Unexpectedly, the man just threw him off his back. Rong Jinye's long hand hooked and took her down with him.

Su Muyan was caught off guard and fell on the bed with him. The guy hit the snake with the stick and directly held it up. His head was buried in Su Muyan's neck and arched, "don't move, I'm dizzy..."

Does my movement have anything to do with your dizziness?

"If you let me down, you won't faint if I don't quarrel with you." Su Muyan said, thinking for a moment, reaching out and gently touching Rong Jinye's head like touching Liuyan.

His long hair is as smooth as water satin. It feels very good on his hand and is almost unforgettable.

Rong Jinye didn't speak or move. The breath in his ear was very stable. Su Muyan waited. Did he fall asleep?

"Rongjin night?"

Su Muyan tried to push him gently, but he still didn't respond.

She couldn't help laughing. The man just said he had a good capacity for drinking. It was only a little longer that he was drunk and unconscious.

Su Muyan directly pulled her arm around her waist and accidentally touched the skin on his hand. He was surprised in an instant!

She quickly sat up, raised her hand and covered Rong Jinye's forehead, "how so hot!"

Can drinking still make people have a fever?

Rong Jinye lay quietly and motionless. Only the eyebrows were tightly tightened. The thin lips without blood color were pale at the moment, and seemed to be enduring great pain.

Su Muyan suddenly woke up, "weaving phosphorus flowers!"

Rong Jinye has missed the time to take medicine twice. Mammy Qin told him that she can't delay once, and she let him delay twice!

Su Muyan quickly turned over and got out of bed. He was about to rush out. Before taking a step, he suddenly stepped again, "Yunyao?"

She called, and her voice did not respond in the empty camp.

"Yun Yao, are you there? If you are, come out right away. I have something to leave. Take care of him."

Still no response, are you really absent or don't want to listen to her?

Su Muyan took a deep breath and pressed down his impatience.

Click——

Suddenly, a slight sound of branch breaking came into his ears. Su Muyan looked in the direction of the sound——

"Who?"

"It's me, it's me!" a small head arched in at the corner. As soon as he looked up, he showed a bright white tooth towards Su Muyan, "master!"

The soft, waxy voice now sounds more cordial.

Su Muyan's heart relaxed for a moment. "I'm thinking about why you haven't arrived yet. You're coming so soon. You're just coming. Come here."

As soon as Liuyan heard that his master was worried about him, he was in a good mood immediately. He slipped into the tent, waved his short legs and rushed towards Su Muyan.

However, before Su Muyan could touch the corners of his clothes, he was carried by someone and turned around his collar. "Here, I have something to go out. Take good care of him here. Don't let him have an accident. Do you understand?"

Liuyan was very unhappy that he didn't hold Su Muyan. He snorted discontentedly, "I'm a spirit stone, not a doctor. If he wants to have an accident, what can I do?"

"You have a way." Su Muyan patted Liuyan's head, "well, I'll go."

"Hey -" Huowu Liuyan stretched out his hand to stop it. Su Muyan had already run away. Liuyan held his chin with one hand and sighed gently, "what kind of woman is this? I've never seen such a master who doesn't take the spirit stone seriously..."

Then he patted Rong Jinye, who had fallen asleep, with a deep face and said, "boy, I sympathize with you. It's so depressed to spend time on such a woman who doesn't understand her customs. Alas... No, you seem better than me. She seems to care more about you than me..."

what?

His master cares more about a man than about him?

At this thought, Liuyan suddenly became depressed, and then stared at Rong Jinye's face for a long time, but strangely, he couldn't hate this man at all

Finally, Liuyan can only attribute his current dilemma to his failure to polish his eyes and burst into tears when he recognized the Lord.

……

Su Muyan hurried out and casually pulled a soldier outside to ask where the military doctor was. The soldier pointed to a tent. Su Muyan didn't even have time to say thank you. He turned and ran to the military doctor's camp.

With a crash, the curtain opened.

The movement is actually quite big, but everyone inside takes a look at the door because it is more busy inside.

It's not a small camp. There are all the wounded, large and small, lying or sitting everywhere. The air is filled with a strong smell of blood. There are constant howls and groans. It's shocking flesh and blood when you stop.

If the average woman saw this scene, I'm afraid she couldn't help throwing up outside. It's terrible and terrible.

Su Muyan was used to seeing this scene in his previous life and was not affected at all. He quickly searched inside and fixed his eyes on an old man with a straight back.

Su Muyan quickly passed through the crowd and stood behind the old man, "are you a Song Jun doctor?"

The old man didn't look back when he heard the sound. He was still busy with his work. "I'm very busy here. I'll talk about anything later, Yunge and scissors."

"OK!" the little boy next to the old man immediately handed over the scissors.

Su Muyan glanced. The wounded under the old man had entered the final stage of dressing. It should be over in a short meeting. She stood still with patience.

Watching the old man tie the knot, complete the bandage and was about to speak, another wounded man over there was carried up at a lightning speed. The old man didn't stop for a moment and immediately began to deal with the new injury.

The wounded was injured in the lungs, and every breath was painful and difficult. The situation was urgent. Su Muyan clenched his fist and didn't make a sound for the time being.

"Yunge, take three pills first." the old man cut the clothes on the wounded's chest while ordering. The little boy quickly grabbed a bottle and poured out three red pills to the wounded. The old man here has been skillfully dealing with the wound.

Seeing that the treatment could not be finished so soon, Su Muyan was worried about the amount of Rongjin night. He glanced at the medicine box opened by the child.

She reached over at once.

Pop!

His hand was pressed on the edge of the medicine box. The old man finally looked at her for the first time. His eyes were gloomy, "what are you doing?"